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Oct 2021
bottled water replicates you as i lie in a empty double
i tell myself i dont need to feel the touch of those blistered fingers
who have they touched
you got your escape
and ill always get mine
Facia Overkill
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Facia Overkill  22/F/Chester, England
(22/F/Chester, England)   
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